It can be said that Chu Xiu's attack was swift and ruthless.
Not intending to give Kuixian of the ghost clan even the slightest chance, he rushed towards the opponent's altar to directly destroy his soul.
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As long as the soul is destroyed, even if the opponent is a holy king, he will die on the spot...
:"you...."
Lying on the ground with Chu Xiu stepping on his chest, he could clearly feel the terrifying power of his move.
Even a simple hand gesture would sting the center of his eyebrows. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Looking at the golden finger getting closer and closer to him.
Kuixian's eyes widened and he shouted loudly, "Ten thousand ghosts are coming to court——"
Wuwuwuwu——
As soon as his voice fell.
Gloomy winds blew in the hall, gray fog filled the air, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from far to near.
One by one, strange and cold figures walked out of the gray fog.
Their faces were pale, filled with deathly aura, and their bodies were stiff. However, they moved extremely fast, howling, and rushed towards Chu Xiu.
One, two, three...
The gray mist seemed to be connected to the real underworld, and countless evil spirits rushed out in a steady stream, threatening to tear Chu Xiu into pieces.
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes.
Not caring at all about the endless Li Gui surrounding him, golden flames rose from his right index finger, and without any hesitation, he pointed at the center of Kui Xian's eyebrows.
Boom——
Kuixian's head was exploded with a finger.
The whole person exploded into gray mist and dissipated...
Chu Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly and he chuckled: "You actually dodged it."
The next moment.
He was overwhelmed by thousands of terrible monsters.
roar--
roar--
In the corner of the hall, gray fog surged and gradually gathered...
Kuixian's figure appeared.
He raised his hand to wipe away the green blood from the corner of his mouth.
Scarlet pupils flashed fiercely....
: "Your Majesty Kuixian, your magic skills reach the sky..."
The Ghost King hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him, and looked at the place where Chu Xiu was submerged by the swarm of ghosts, his face full of joy.
: "Controlled by such a large number of slaves, even if he is an immortal, he will still be torn apart..."
The other great sages also nodded.
————"He is dead!"
————"He is too arrogant. If he dodges in time, he might still have a chance."
————"It's not that he is arrogant, but that His Majesty Kuixian is too strong..."
Listening to the compliments of the five people, Kuixian had no expression on his face and stared at the center of the hall.
Tens of thousands of ghost slaves flooded Chu Xiu, forming a truly strange mountain.
They roared and burrowed down like crazy, trying to eat Chu Xiu.
: "Fellow Taoist, you and I hit it off right away, so you'd better stay with me!"
Kuixian sneered and muttered to himself.
Just in case, he raised his hand and a dark wind blew in the hall again.
Four huge sly generals with green faces and tusks, strong physiques, and a hundred meters tall walked out.
They held iron chains, sickles, and giant hammers, and surrounded them from four directions.
As long as Chu Xiu dared to show his head, he would face a thunderous strike from them.
:"Why--"
A sigh came from under the ghost mountain.
: "You still don't understand the truth. No matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants. How can they hurt Shenlong?"
Kuixian's eyes moved slightly.
The expressions of the five great saints including the Ghost King changed wildly.
————“He’s not dead yet~”
----"impossible!!"
————"You must know that these slaves are not weak, especially the physical body, which is quite powerful... If I fight against three or five of them alone, even I have to avoid their sharp edges..." One person
The female great saint of the ghost tribe was stunned and in disbelief, "And he was pressed to the ground by tens of thousands of such slaves, but he was unscathed?"
————"It must be a bluff..." The Ghost King swallowed, trying to use this excuse to cover up the panic in his heart. The immortal who descended from the human race was too powerful. His Majesty Kuixian, it was really him.
His opponent? Such a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
Stab——
boom--
Hundreds of ghost slaves were blasted away by a golden light.
Then it fell like raindrops.
Bang bang bang——
Chu Xiu's figure appeared in the center of the strange group, unscathed, and there were no wrinkles even on the corners of his clothes. He turned his eyes and looked at the people in the corner of the hall, with a smile on his lips.
With a wave of his right hand, a formation flag flew out and disappeared into the void with a hiss.
The trap is in operation.
The scene changes and everyone is separated.
Kuixian only saw a flower in front of his eyes, and then came to a different space full of red flowers from the other side.
The setting sun hangs high in the sky, casting a scarlet afterglow that echoes the endless flowers of the other side below, creating a desolate and strange scene.
Chu Xiu walked among the sea of flowers on the other side, waving his hands constantly, and the formation flags were dropped one after another.
The breeze blew, and the flower petals swayed, floating above his head, forming a sea of petals. Then the petals were pulled by an invisible force, and turned into a bloody sword energy, pointing at Kuixian from afar.
See the situation.
Kuixian's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis emerged in his heart. His scarlet eyes stared intently at the human youth bathing in the sea of flowers.
: "No wonder I escaped into the void before and was forced back alive."
: "It turns out to be an eighth-level mid-level trapping and killing array..."
: "Not only did you easily take the formation I laid out as your own, but you also made it reach the eighth level mid-level in a short period of time. Your formation is so terrifying."
: "I never expected that there would be a human race as powerful as you in the starry sky of the universe..."
Chu Xiu smiled softly, "Actually, there are many human races that are stronger than me. You, your structure is still too small."
:'I don't believe it...You are definitely the top expert in the human race.' Kuixian said to himself, "The ancients honestly did not deceive me. There is really no simple person in the human race who can cultivate."
No, I can't fight him here, otherwise I will most likely fall.
: "Fellow Taoist, it was all a misunderstanding before. I think there is still a possibility for us to cooperate..."
Kui Xian persuaded him earnestly: "If you kill me, you can only get a stone slab, but the price is the vigilance of the other three parties... No matter how strong you are, you may not be able to defeat the three of them together, right?
"
Chu Xiu paused, rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, nodded, and said with a chuckle: "You are right."
"I still don't know the strength of the other three people. If they join forces, I will probably not be their opponent..."
Hear the words.
Kuixian breathed a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his ferocious face.
: "I admire you so much that fellow Taoist can lychee like this."
He just finished speaking.
Buzz buzz——
Buzz buzz——
Following the endless piercing buzzing sound, the sword energy formed by countless flower petals from the other side poured down like a sea turning over, and its target was Kuixian.
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "Don't be impatient, fellow Taoist, try this trick of mine again."
As he spoke, he was making secrets with his right hand and moving the Dou Zi secretly. A dark wind blew around him, gray fog filled the air, and there were dense numbers of strange figures swaying in it.
: "Thousands of ghosts are coming~" Kuixian screamed, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you use the unique magical powers of my ghost clan..."